•1966•𝐈𝐋𝐘𝐀 𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐀 𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐎𝐕 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐒𝐄𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐃 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐑𝐍
On September 7th, 1966 alongside a stillborn twin brother, the babe was born feet first and did not scream out bloody murder as his bigger sister did sending his mother Katrina Ivanov into panic screaming out his name louder than a banshee. Alexander.Mishka.Ivanov, the first died of Hypoxia four minutes after her sister was born and was taken away to be buried in Ivanov's private family cemetery where many royals and great men rested for eternity and another would have been a great man if he had more time. Katrina neglected Ilya for two days not holding her or feeding her she had to be fed by a wet nurse Ilya spent those two days in the arms of her father and uncles until her mother went completely reserved her part of the mansion was dark and cold the staff wore black to help the madame of the house mourn her son of four minutes. Until news came of a one-day-old babe that was abandoned near a whore house, Dmitri did not wait for a moment to get into his car and drive off with his brothers to find the babe he was going to give his love another chance another boy and so he did the drive back home was slow to not disturb the beautiful boy in his arm Vladimir was smiling from ear to ear happy to have found the boy unharmed his boy was safe.♡
Come on Judas! Screamed a six-year-old Ilya chasing after her mama wearing a flowy pink satin sleeves less dress inspired by the Greeks her long hair interlaced with her grape leave crown that judas made her. They were chasing mama to papa's study room where he did grown-up things like work he said she didn't need to worry about work since he was there to give her everything she wished for and so she wished for a pony for herself and Judas "Father! Ponies" Ilya exclaimed running into his arms as he lowered himself onto the ground he picked up both children and kissed Katrina on the lips making the siblings gag and the parents into hysterical laughter. Judas spent his teenage years moping around with Ilya not picking up any talents his whole childhood and teenage hood revolved around state dinners ballroom dances and sleeping till midnight his first kiss was Ilya everything he did was with ilya most people wondered how they didn't get sick of each other but the truth was every day was a new story for them a new adventure they got kicked out of school together fucked up parties did drugs together made their first champagne toast drove for the first time rode a bike for the first time and still he was called illegitimate even a bastard he came home crying once from fencing lessons sobbing about how they called him "illegitimate" what he later found out was that his father had the whole place shut down just for one insult Judas knew he was protected for life that was one of the many advantages of being a Ivanov.
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